spitting bullets and everyone is chisled with my name. and you'll hang me on and you'll hang me from every word you're a killing joke cloaked with a
your're all smoke and mirrors and i've caught to you and found you choking on chances of days dead and gone. old man your guns are rusted you've forgotten
and we've slept where before we wouldn't stand, and we cant hide out hands because we've all smeared guilt across our faces, and we've lost beauty and
and we stood where faith failed and we watched angels fall chest deep in shit. our halos were busted from way before. we drank deep without warn. <
of where we've laid we're only lying to say we'll lay there again so fuck your remember whens because we're still breathing THIS IS YOUR DOCUMENT YOUR LAST DANCE, SO FUCK
but gravity wouldn't agree (with black eyes look behind) with forked tongues and lie stained lips we weigh what we have against what we can hold with
friend swallow hard and breath deep blur the lines where rhythm dies. you can tell the lies that we've swallowed by the time it took to choke them down
flip the tables and through the windows let the bottles break and the the blood hit the lawn, because im not able to walk the line between your wherever and your fucking
if the rooms spinning your with me. and we'll be throwing bottles at ghosts best left buried and behind. the dust song screams it wont be long. and if
swisher down the middle, sun up with the killa I'ma northside thug getting fucked with a mean mug I don't give a fuck cause I fuck yo slut She was bopping
down the middle, sun up with the killa I'ma northside thug getting fucked with a mean mug I don't give a fuck cause I fuck yo slut She was bopping hustle
dawn, word is bond You fuck with EPMD, Erick and Parrish, the shit is on Cause we roll with a street team that donate posters Quick to roast ya Run up with
with my squad or go singular I aint into bitches who fuck animals like caligula More hot shit so get your water sprinkler Fire extinguisher Rhyme prime minister C'MON! Never mistake me for
in Texas, and I ain't taking no loss Trying to play with my dough, and you gon get bumped off You gon wind up missing if you keep fucking with me, you
turns the key of life To hear the thunder roar Ancients gather amidst the stars Mortals stare in fear The Earth is damned beneath the mist A veil of
